The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, المجلد 6R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... thee , witch ! the rump - fed ronyan cries . Her husband's to Aleppo gone , mafter o ' th ' tyger : But in a fieve I'll thither fail , And like a rat without a tail , I'll do , I'll do , and I'll do . 2 Witch . I'll give thee a wind . 1 ...
... thee , witch ! the rump - fed ronyan cries . Her husband's to Aleppo gone , mafter o ' th ' tyger : But in a fieve I'll thither fail , And like a rat without a tail , I'll do , I'll do , and I'll do . 2 Witch . I'll give thee a wind . 1 ...
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... thee , thang of Glamis ! 2 Witch . All hail , Macbeth ! hail to thee , thane of Cawdor ! 3 Witch . All hail , Macbeth ! thou shalt be king Bans M Ban . Good fir , why do you start , Alt I. MACBETH .
... thee , thang of Glamis ! 2 Witch . All hail , Macbeth ! hail to thee , thane of Cawdor ! 3 Witch . All hail , Macbeth ! thou shalt be king Bans M Ban . Good fir , why do you start , Alt I. MACBETH .
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... thee , from our royal mafter , thanks ; Only to herald thee into his fight , Not pay thee . Roffe . And , for an earnest of a greater honour , He bade me , from him , call thee thane of Cawdor : In which addition , hail , most worthy ...
... thee , from our royal mafter , thanks ; Only to herald thee into his fight , Not pay thee . Roffe . And , for an earnest of a greater honour , He bade me , from him , call thee thane of Cawdor : In which addition , hail , most worthy ...
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... thee , and will labour To make thee full of growing . - Noble Banquo , That haft no lefs deferv'd , nor must be known No lefs to have done fo , let me enfold thee , And hold thee to my heart . Ban . There if I grow , The harvest is your ...
... thee , and will labour To make thee full of growing . - Noble Banquo , That haft no lefs deferv'd , nor must be known No lefs to have done fo , let me enfold thee , And hold thee to my heart . Ban . There if I grow , The harvest is your ...
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... thee hither , That I may pour my fpirits in thine ear , And chaflife with the valour of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round Which fate and metaphyfical aid doth feem To have thee crown'd withal . Enter Mejenger . -What ...
... thee hither , That I may pour my fpirits in thine ear , And chaflife with the valour of my tongue All that impedes thee from the golden round Which fate and metaphyfical aid doth feem To have thee crown'd withal . Enter Mejenger . -What ...
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Afide againſt anfwer Banquo Beat Beatrice Benedick beſt blood Bora brother Claud Claudio Clot Cloten coufin CYMBELINE defire Dogb doth duke of Burgundy Engliſh Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid falfe faſhion father fear feem fervice fhall fhew fhould fignior flain Fleance fleep foldier fome foul fpeak fpirits France French ftill ftrange fuch fure fwear fword Gower grace GUIDERIUS Harfleur hath hear heart Henry Hero himſelf honour horfe huſband Iach IACHIMO Imogen itſelf Kath king lady lefs Leon Leonato look lord Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff Mach mafter majefty miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf night Pedro Pifanio Pift pleaſe Poft Pofthumus pray prefent prince purpoſe Queen reafon Roffe SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak ſtand tell thane thee thefe there's theſe thing thofe thoſe thou art whofe Witch worfe
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الصفحة 68 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
الصفحة 18 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee: — I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not , fatal vision , sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
الصفحة 6 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the...
الصفحة 25 - Dear Duff, I pr'ythee, contradict thyself, And say, it is not so. Re-enter MACBETH and LENOX. Macb. Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
الصفحة 38 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
الصفحة 66 - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
الصفحة 9 - For in my way it lies. Stars hide your fires ! Let not light see my black and deep desires : The eye wink at the hand ! yet let that be, Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
الصفحة 21 - Infirm of purpose ! Give me the daggers : the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures : 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil.
الصفحة 66 - By Jove, I am not covetous for gold, Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost ; It yearns me not if men my garments wear ; Such outward things dwell not in my desires : But if it be a sin to covet honour, I am the most offending soul alive.
الصفحة 10 - It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way : thou wouldst be great ; Art not without ambition ; but without The illness should attend it : what thou wouldst highly, That wouldst thou holily ; wouldst not play false, And yet wouldst wrongly win...